After Feng Yandao said goodbye, he walked to the lobby with the old lady, he followed behind, Feng Yandao and the old lady only had a simple breakfast, because he had not eaten for a day and a night, Feng Yandao specially instructed the kitchen to prepare a more sumptuous meal for him, and the whole breakfast atmosphere was harmonious and ordinary, and the only strange thing was that the old lady Feng looked at him a few more times from time to time, which made him very puzzled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the meal, the old lady was going to Kongguan Temple to worship incense, Feng Yandao specially ordered a few thoughtful maids to accompany her, and he also had to ask his mother to resign and go out, because yesterday he made an appointment with the eldest princess of Huainan to travel.

Before going out, he also had to follow Feng Yandao out, maybe he was afraid that he would stay alone in this huge mansion and have nothing to do, or because of curiosity, he also wanted to go out for a stroll and see the beautiful scenery of Chang'an in March.

After he begged many times, Feng Yandao had no choice but to agree to him. Feng Yandao didn't want to take him, not because he was troublesome, but because firstly, the injuries on his body had not healed, and secondly, he made an appointment with the eldest princess of Huainan to travel, but he took a stranger with him, at least to the eldest princess of Huainan, he was a stranger, which was somewhat disrespectful to the eldest princess.

"Okay, I'll take you there, but you have to promise me that you are injured and you can't run around, and you don't know the outing place, so you must follow my arrangement, and you can't take this dress on you, come with me to change your clothes."

"Uh-huh......"

He nodded vigorously, then grabbed the torn placket of his shirt and sniffed it in front of his nose, although it was not particularly unpleasant, but his eyebrows were twisted together, and he waved the air in front of him with his palm.

In the room, Feng Yandao wore a hat on his head, and then hung two soft feet, his face was extremely handsome, and the round-necked robe he was wearing was very simple and elegant, with a belt around his waist, a chic purse hanging from the belt, and black boots on his feet, which made him even more heroic.

After Feng Yandao was dressed, and he was still wearing it by himself, obviously he was not used to wearing it yet, his head was worn crookedly, and after the help of the maid next to him, he finally put it on, and the overall outfit was almost the same as Feng Yandao, but the right side of the belt was tied with his jade pendant, but the whole person looked much tougher and more handsome than before, and even Feng Yandao looked at it fixedly, not to mention the maid on the side.

The hour was not early, Feng Yandao walked with him to the gate, the horses had already been prepared by the housekeeper and led to the door, it was still the brown horse, he saw that there was only one horse, so he asked: "Brother Feng, why is there only one horse, the two of us." ”

"Do you know how to ride a horse? Besides, your wounds are not yet healed, so we can ride a horse, and I will take you with me. After saying that, he motioned for him to mount his horse first, and then jumped and sat down behind him.

It turned out that yesterday, he made an appointment with the eldest princess, and he didn't have to dress up and spend a lot of trouble on today's trip, so he rode lightly, and the eldest princess would sit in a carriage and meet at the intersection of Xinghuafang leading to Zhuquemen Street, and then go to Qujiang and Furong Garden, which have the reputation of the imperial city.

Feng Yandao rode to the agreed place, and saw an extremely simple carriage not far away, Feng Yandao recognized it as the eldest princess's carriage at a glance, because the person who controlled the horse was the eldest princess's guard.

Feng Yandao got off the horse, and helped him get off the horse with his hand, and when the carriage of the eldest princess came to him, Feng Yandao stepped forward to greet him a few words, and then rode with him on the horse and walked around the east of the street with the carriage.

Feng Yandao and the eldest princess are extremely low-key and privileged people, and they have to go home before the night fastop, so they set off so early.

Along the way, Feng Yandao talked and laughed with the eldest princess, and he sat in front, looking around, feeling a little bored, and somewhat regretting that he came out, and when they talked about themselves, he paid attention.

"So that's the case, no wonder you entered the palace a little late yesterday, but it doesn't matter, the imperial brother didn't mean to blame."

When he heard the word "imperial brother", although he didn't understand what the imperial brother represented, he still showed a hint of surprise on his face.

There was talk and laughter along the way, it seemed that his existence was like air, he only cared about enjoying the scenery along the way, and he didn't feel embarrassed, of course, Feng Yandao and the eldest princess of Huainan only cared about communicating with each other, and they didn't feel that his existence was an obstacle. In this way, he came to the southeast resort of Chang'an City unhappily.

In March, the scenery of Qujiang is the most sultry. There is a flower ring on the side of the Qujiang pond, just as soon as it is close to the fragrance of flowers, the ground is like covering a thick green carpet, especially suitable for sitting on the ground, and the Qushui is also suitable for flowing water, there are a few Changzhou in the pool, the fine willow on the shore and the new pu in the pond complement each other even more, there is the eaves heavy building not far away, the dance pavilion song platform, although the Shangsi Festival has just passed, but the grand view of the visitors does not reduce the Shangsi Festival at all, this is the scenery of the Qujiang River where the smoke and water are bright.

After Feng Yandao got off the horse with him, tied the horse, and then came to the carriage, the eldest princess poked her head out, Feng Yandao carried the eldest princess from the car to the ground with both hands, standing behind Feng Yandao, he only saw the eldest princess for the first time now, and when laughing all the way, although the eldest princess occasionally lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage, he still never saw it.

The eldest princess is not a few years older than him, it is the peach and plum years, although she is not dressed to travel, but the upper body is wearing a narrow sleeve shirt, wrapped in a scarf, and the lower body is wearing a high-waisted Luo skirt, the hair is combed and the bun is not too much headdress, and the eldest princess is slightly powdered, and the cheeks are white and red, which is particularly noble and elegant.

After getting out of the car, the eldest princess instructed the guard who came with her to take care of the carriage, and then the eldest princess and Feng Yandao traveled along the Qujiang Pond, and he sometimes ran in front, sometimes behind, as if the previous regret was swept away, so lively and happy.

In the afternoon, the interest of tourists has not diminished at all, according to the original plan, Feng Yandao and the eldest princess will go to the Hibiscus Garden to play.

Furong Garden is the royal forbidden garden, Li Shimin has now given it to Li Tai, the king of Wei, there is a hibiscus pond in the garden, and Qujiang Pond is in the north of Furong Garden, the two pools of water are connected, but the scenery around the two pools is coquettish, no matter what is equal, the Tang Dynasty in order to let the officials and the people share the joy of the prosperous times, then the Qujiang Pond is opened as a public garden.

When they were playing, they saw a group of people gathered in front of them, and when they slowly walked into the crowd, suddenly one of them turned pale and shouted like thunder: "Don't you have long eyes? Look at the wine stains that have been sprinkled on this son's body. ”

"Alas...... It's a pity that my good wine is gone. ”

A drunken man of about half a hundred sighed and continued to drink his wine as if nothing had happened.

This person is holding a wine bag, wearing a collared large-sleeved shirt on the upper body, a skirt-style dress on the bottom, a belt around the waist, but a head, but the hair is tied on the top of the head and wrapped in a turban, and the rest of the long hair shawl, seems to have the demeanor of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

"I don't think you're drunk, why are you pretending to be drunk." It was another person who said this, the traveling companion of the angry boy.

When the angry boy heard the drunken man's words, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and said: "I think you are underbeaten, but this son wants to see if you are really drunk or fake." After that, he raised his fist and struck at the drunk.

Behind Feng Yandao, he really couldn't stand it, and before Feng Yandao and the eldest princess could make a move, he squeezed in front of the drunkard and clenched the fist that was about to fall.

"What kind of hero is two young people bullying an old man." He said with righteous indignation.

"Who are you who dare to meddle in the affairs of this son."

"I'm ......" he tried to say but couldn't, his hand slowly loosened the fist of the angry boy, and he stayed where he was.

The angry boy didn't stop thinking about hitting someone, so he raised his fist again and swung it at the drunkard and him. When the fist was about to hit him in the face, Feng Yan grabbed the fist with an arrow step and made the attacker kneel on one knee, and the companion saw that it was the quasi-concubine of the secret kingdom, and saw a noble woman standing next to him, it must be the eldest princess of Huainan, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop the companion who might resist.

"Lord Feng, Cui Zhiquan is reckless for a while, spare him."

Cui Zhiquan, the only son of Shi Cui Li, the chief of the left guard, has always been known for his arrogance and domineering, and his father is thousands of miles away. The one who interceded for him was Xu Ang, the son of Xu Jingzong in the ministry of Menxia, who had his father's knowledge and was good at pandering, but he was frivolous and lascivious.

As soon as Cui Zhiquan heard the words "Lord Feng", he quickly looked up, and his other leg was trembling in fright.

"Sealed ...... Lord Feng, for my father's sake, spare me. ”

"You have lost your father's face, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, oppressed the people, and as a talented Tang scholar, have you forgotten all about forgiveness and benevolence?"

Feng Yandao's attitude and tone were extremely awe-inspiring when he said this, and the crowd of onlookers applauded happily.

"What a son of Yaoqing!"

The drunken man drank again, and then shook the bag vigorously, as if it had run out of drinks.

"Dare to ask the old man how he knows the name of the word?"

When the eldest princess said this, Cui Zhiquan had already been released by the seal, and seeing that the onlookers had dispersed, Cui Zhiquan and Xu Ang also took advantage of the chaos to escape.

The drunken man drank the last drop of wine and said, "Seeing that everyone is drunk, why should I be sober." I'm drunk, I know! ”

After listening to the drunken man's words, Feng Yandao wrinkled his eyebrows together, and there was nothing else in his eyes, and he stood there in a daze and meditated.

"Old uncle, it turns out that you are really drunk!" Standing on the side, he said with a smile on his face.

"This young man is so smart, it's a pity that my wine bag is empty, otherwise I would have had a drink with you."

The drunken man did not look away after speaking, but looked at him with the same eyes as the old lady Feng.

"This young man, can I look at the peiyu on your waist?"

"Of course!" As he spoke, he untied the jade pendant with his hand and handed it to the drunken man and said, "Old uncle, here you are." ”

The drunken man took the jade pendant, played with it in his hand, and then returned the jade pendant to him, saying, "Is this your jade pendant?" ”

"I don't know, it's always been with me when I came here."

After hearing this, the drunkard looked puzzled, as if he didn't understand well, and then explained: "This old man doesn't know anything, he seems to have lost his memory, and he even forgot his name, not to mention the origin of this jade pendant." ”

"Oh...... People from afar, I am also from afar, if there is a chance in the future, in a place where there is poetry and wine, I will definitely meet you again. ”

The drunken man stroked his gray beard as he spoke, then turned and left.